Seeing Li Mo's great interest, Liu Ping hesitated for a moment and then whispered,
"Mr. Lang, it's just that this manor is haunted..."
If it were anyone else, he would definitely not say this, but now that Li Mo is the future big benefactor of Xuanyang Paper Mill, there are some things that he cannot hide.
"Haunted?"
Li Mo's expression changed.
"Well, this manor was first built by some missionaries from France. Later, those missionaries went to the Western Capital for some reasons and sold the manor to a friend of mine. The price at that time was as high as ten thousand
As much as two. After buying the manor, my old friend moved in... As a result... after moving in, he could always hear some strange noises every day.
This happens every night!
Moreover, some things that could not be explained by common sense would happen inexplicably in the house. After being frightened, my old friend's wife also had a lot of problems. So she moved out of the manor.
After moving out of the manor, my old friend wanted to make a move.
Unfortunately, there is no airtight wall. Rumors about the manor being haunted are becoming more and more widespread. In addition, missionaries have lived in the manor. Even though my old friend has repeatedly reduced the price, no one has bought it. It has been idle for several years and no one is buying it.
Reason... so I sold it for a hundred taels of silver. But even if I sold it for a hundred taels of silver, no one cared."
Liu Ping was filled with emotion when he mentioned the past of this manor.
His old friend used to be from a prosperous and prosperous family in the eastern capital, but now he is lonely and sad.
"So that's it! It's already late today. I'll go down and have a look at the manor tomorrow. I wonder if Boss Liu can give me some recommendations?"
Hearing this, Li Mo couldn't help but touch his chin, becoming more and more interested.
As a young man in the 21st century, I have heard a lot about ghosts and ghosts, but in the end, most of them are humans and beasts making trouble. Therefore, this manor is really worth considering. The most important thing is that it is very cheap.
I should be able to earn a hundred taels of silver as long as I teach for a few more days.
"Mr. Lang is really interested?"
Liu Ping was startled.
In the past, when he told others about this manor, no one was interested because they were afraid that he might be possessed by evil spirits. However, Li Langjun was bolder.
"Go and have a look first, and then we'll talk after you finish!"
Li Mo nodded.
"Okay! I'll send a message to my old friend in a moment and I'll wait for you here early tomorrow."
Hearing that Li Mo wanted to take a look, Liu Ping immediately agreed.
This is a trivial matter, just a matter of effort, so it cannot be ignored by this "big financial lord".
"Then there's Boss Lao Li!"
"You're welcome, Sir."
While they were talking, the two of them had already arrived at the gate of Xuanhe Village.
After saying goodbye, Li Mo rushed to Yibo Tower, while Liu Ping and his servants returned to the inner hall.
"Master, do you really plan to cooperate with Li Langjun in the future? Yunyi Book Club..."
As soon as he sat down, the servant whispered with a worried look on his face.
"What's wrong with Yunyi Bookstore? They haven't come to pick up the white linen paper they ordered the day before yesterday, which means their Liu Yi Zhuan is completely unsaleable."
Picking up the exquisite tea cup, Liu Ping took a sip and said lightly.
"But I heard that Mr. Chaowei from Yunyi Bookstore will go to Xidu soon to deliver books for appreciation. If he becomes a book official, our paper mill will cut off the white linen paper from Yunyi Bookstore...
.And do you really believe that Li Langjun has a secret technique that can produce a large number of manuscripts in a short period of time?"
The slave expressed his concerns.
Anyway, he felt that it was a bit hasty for his master to sign the deed based solely on the words of the Li Mo family.
"Scribe? He's just a ninth-grade scribe! It doesn't matter! As for the secret technique... one's eyes cannot deceive others!"
Hearing this, Liu Ping smiled lightly.
Nowadays, who is still in the temple? I don’t have many customers in my manor. Why? That’s because I have invested a lot of money in the temple.
Not to mention a mere ninth-grade scribe, even if a fifth-grade magistrate comes, he has a way to deal with it.
"You are too worried!"
"Get down!"
Liu Ping waved his hand.
"etc."
But just when the servant was about to leave, Liu Ping suddenly thought of something and said again.
"Master's orders."
"Early today I will get a copy of the follow-up copy of Li Langjun's Journey to the West."
"yes!"
.......
The sun was shining brightly, and it was already a bit scorching in March. When Li Mo rushed back to Yibo, he found that the door of Yibo Building was already crowded, and it was difficult to even get in. In desperation, he had to take the back door.
"Mr. Lang is back!"
In the backyard, Zhao Hai, Erhou and others were busy working. When they saw Li Mo, they hurriedly said hello.
"Are the seats fully booked today?"
Li Mo asked casually.
"Mr. Sir, not only are all the fifty seats in the lobby fully booked today, even the private pavilions on the second and third floors are also full."
The two monkeys said with excitement.
He really didn't expect Yibolou's business to become so good one day.
"Oh? The second and third floors are also full?"
Li Mo was a little surprised.
He once tried that when he lectured on the first floor, he could not hear it on the second and third floors, which meant that these diners did not come just to listen to the book.
"Lang Jun, most of these are warriors from the martial arts world. They should be here for the poetry demon brought back by Brother Xue."
Zhao Hai seemed to see that his husband was a little confused, so he explained.
They also knew about Dou Shi, but the details were unknown.
"Oh? Where are they!"
Li Mo understood.
He was not surprised by the outcome of the poetry fight, because many scribes and scholars were discussing the matter on the way back, and it was difficult for him not to know.
In this way, it proves that what he thought before was not wrong. What Wang Changling prepared was the song "Grudge"
"Brother Xue and..."
Just as Zhao Hai was about to explain, he heard movement in the inner hall. When he looked back, he saw Xue Song walking towards this side with the "Poetry Demon".
"Lang Jun, you are back!"
Xue Song took the lead in saying hello to Li Mo.
At this time, he looked at Li Mo and said two words, admire!
It is said that after he entered the pavilion, he immediately wrote down the poem that Li Mo taught him and gave it to Old Master Cheng. After seeing the poem, Old Master Cheng could not recover for a long time, and finally gave the poem to Wang Changling.
.
It only takes a moment for masters to compete.
After reading the poem, Wang Changling didn't hesitate much and immediately said that he lost.
The reason why those people outside waited for a long time without seeing Xue Song come out was because the three of them also chatted about other things.
On the way back, Xue Song did not hide anything and told the Poem Demon King Changling exactly what happened.
In this regard, Wang Changling was not surprised at all and said that he had already felt it, because Xue Song's conversation did not show the talent to write that poem. However, Wang Changling also expressed that he was willing to admit defeat and to follow Li Mo for the rest of his life.
Only then did the scene unfold before our eyes.
"Wang Changling has met the master!"
Xue Song saw the ceremony, and behind him, "Poetry Demon" was slightly startled when he saw Li Mo. He then opened his bamboo hat, revealed his true face, knelt on one knee and made a master-servant salute to Li Mo.
"Sir, please wake up quickly!"
Seeing this, Li Mo hurriedly stepped forward to help.
Looking at the poetry demon in front of him who was over fifty years old and dressed like a Jianghu man, he had an indescribable feeling in his heart.
There is excitement and emotion!
After all, this person is not a household name on earth, but he is also a regular student in the nine-year compulsory education. Seeing him now is like a fan meeting an idol.
What's more important is that he has become his attendant, how can you not feel emotional?